strange how vivid can be the things i don't remember.
livid can be the non-rememberer.
my lists are growing longer but my house is getting warmer, so something must be going right. i'm not sure the last time i felt as warm. my guess is that it was in 2005... maybe when i was married to the unknown, then so beautiful, now so gone. it's a welcome return. my mixed up family has begun talking and we're getting our circus-act together for some undetermined show-date. the communication is mostly through imagery, but what else? perfect sense.
i'm sending back your things; all of them.
everything else is mine and i'll claim.
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